Infinite Earth Guardian

The music is loud, it's noisy in here, and there are many beautiful women in swimsuits sitting by the pool.

After these girls found out that they couldn't handle Stark, they turned their heads one after another. Anyway, the men Stark invited were all rich people, so it wouldn't hurt to hook up with anyone.

Among them was a very hotly dressed white girl who came to Rhodes' side.

"Handsome guy, I heard that you used to be a colonel. Does that mean that if you continue to serve in the army, you can become a general? Why don't you even want to be a general, but come to be a private pilot instead? Is it because of the large amount of money? ?”

Rhodes took a sip of his wine: "I don't like white girls."

"Aren't I pretty?" The girl was a little taken aback. She is a swimsuit model, no matter how many people look at her, they can't move their eyes away.

Seeing the girl still sitting there, Rhodes got up and left. He is not short of money now, and he doesn't mind that girls love money, but he came to be Stark's private pilot not only because of money, but also because he is at the end of the colonel, and some people don't want him to continue to be promoted.

And what Stark gave him was not only money, but also war machine armor, which couldn't be bought with money.

Of course, the most important point is that he found that this girl was always staring at the bracelet on his hand. It seemed that this girl was not just a model.

"Why, you really don't like it?" Fan Mang sat beside Rhodes.

"Fan, you're back. It's not that I don't like it, but I suspect her purpose." Rhodes smiled wryly. How could he not like this kind of figure and appearance?

Fan Mang really wanted to tell him, you should learn from Stark, since the other party is casual, why would you refuse? According to your selection method, I am afraid that you will never find a suitable one in your life.

On the other side, Stark was dancing in the crowd, looking very happy.

"What's the fun today, Stark made a party?"

"Maybe it's because a few satellites have been sold? Or maybe he solved the problem of weak joints when assembling the armor, or maybe he just wanted to hold a party." Rhodes shrugged, Stark's Thoughts, who can guess?

"Where are the others?" Fan Mang looked around, as if there were not enough people.

"Banner said that he was not used to this occasion, and was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions and hurt others. Natasha accompanied him to training, and should be in the training room below.

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"Clint seems to be inside, I guess there must be a lot of girls around him."

Just as he was talking, some excited screams came from inside.

Clint threw a nut into his mouth, grabbed the dart in front of him and flicked it, hitting the bull's-eye, and the audience screamed again.

The screams attracted more people, and more and more people gathered around. They had never seen darts so accurate. Many times, they even felt that Clint didn't even look up, but he just flicked his hand and hit the heart.

There were also a few dart lovers who wanted to challenge, but Clint just waved his hand lightly. His dart not only knocked the opponent's dart into the air, but also hit the red heart.

No one knows how Clint did it, as if Clint raised his hand, the dart should appear on the heart.

Stark came in with a dark face. What happened, at my house, at the party I held, Clint actually stole the limelight?

But compared to darts, he really didn't have confidence. Jarvis tried to use the mechanical arm to compete with Clint, but he also lost.

But if it’s not as good as darts, is it not as good as anything else? He was Iron Man, the Iron Man everyone knew, and Clint's identity as Hawkeye was not made public.

Stark suddenly raised his hand, and the bracelet on his left hand quickly turned into an Iron Man armor glove. An arc was fired from his palm, and a dartboard was smashed into pieces.

At the beginning, many people were afraid, but after seeing Stark's gloves, it turned into cheers.

"Iron Man, that's cool!"

Stark glanced at Clint proudly, can your darts blow up the dartboard? Are you as handsome as me? Hear the cheers of the audience.

Excited, he threw up the wine glass in his right hand, and raised his left hand, the wine glass shattered into pieces.

The women were even more excited, cheering loudly. Someone else gestured to Stark and threw a wine bottle up.

Boom~~

The wine bottle turned into pieces, Stark twisted his waist, his expression very proud.

Seeing that Stark easily regained the title of Little Prince of Zhachang, Fan Mang leaned over to Xiaojiao who was also cheering: "What's going on?"

Little Pepper turned his head and looked at Fan Mang: "It's nothing, he did it on purpose. He doesn't just want to relax, he also wants to find inspiration."

Fan Mang: "???"

Are you looking for inspiration?

"Many of his designs are done under such circumstances, which can make him more excited, and the more excited he is, the more he can have new ideas."

Pepper said that he didn't care, but he kept staring at Stark, staring at other people, to see if there were any whores who would not open their eyes and actively seduce Stark!

"It's not just because of this, is it?" Rhodes came over, "I see that Jarvis has been scanning everyone, just to test the security effect, and see if anyone wants to approach him by the way?"

Pepper was stunned for a moment, if it was someone else, maybe he had this kind of thought, but Stark...

But since this can be done, she has to help Stark complete it, so as not to really make people think that Stark is just a playboy who loves to play.

Stark, who was having fun for a while, also put on a full set of Iron Man armor, but without a helmet. He flew around the mansion twice, hitting some flying gravel with the arc cannon in his palm, and it exploded like fireworks.

In terms of playing ability, Clint and the others are really a step behind Stark.

Hipi is also on the side, holding a wine glass, chatting with a female model. Although he is not handsome, he is even just a bodyguard and driver, but he is Iron Man's bodyguard and driver, which is enough to attract the attention of many girls.

"Hey handsome guy, are you an islander or a South Korean?"

"I'm Chinese." Fan Mang held his wine glass, "Isn't it in your information? Next time you sneak in, remember to take off all your electronic devices."

Raptor just reminded him that this girl's earring is a camera.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man looked at Stark flying in the sky, his face was full of hatred. He held the wine glass firmly in his hand, but suddenly the goblet was broken by him, and his hand was cut.

But he was fine, he still drank the wine in the glass, then got up and left. By the time he reached the door, the wound on his hand had healed.

Fan Mang looked into the distance. He vaguely saw some rainbows in the starry sky. Has anyone come from Asgard?